"This way!" she said firmly.
"That's the way down the mountain."
"I know."
Ouyang Yusheng put the phone back into her pocket. She had lived in the African jungle, so how could she not be able to tell the direction here?
She followed some traces and found some clues. From the traces here, it seems that there are more than just the victim and the murderer.
Ouyang Yusheng was walking behind, holding onto a bamboo pole, but she accidentally fell down. Mu Zishan, who was walking in front, went over to help her up and said, "Hold on to this." She gave her a stick so that she could hold on to it.
He frowned. She was unwilling to give him a hand. "No need."
After more than an hour, she finally arrived at the scene of the incident, where there were still some bloodstains.
The deceased was a woman who had been hiking with her companions. They assumed she had left because she was having a bad time, and no one paid attention to her whereabouts until the third day, when a police officer discovered her body on a hillside. The police investigated, but the results were disappointing, as conspiracies are not easily uncovered.
Squatting on the ground, picking fallen leaves one after another, he had to admit that Mu Zishan had a pair of extremely delicate eyes that could notice every detail.
She took a bag out of her pocket, put some samples in it, and left quickly.
The matter was resolved very smoothly. After Dong Kuikui received the news, he sent people to intervene in the investigation and obtained the right to perform an autopsy.
On the way back, they ran into the same group from the morning, but this time they seemed much more restrained. They started chatting with Mu Zishan: "Is he your boyfriend?"
"no!"
The other party acted very happy: "Can we take a picture with him?"
Her eyes began to flicker: "Of course."
Those people gathered around him. He looked expressionless, then hugged Mu Zishan's shoulders with his left hand and said, "Baby, don't be angry."
When the people around heard this, they immediately put away their phones and returned to their seats.
"Let go!" She pushed his hand away, opened the window a little, and the cool wind blew on her face.
When they arrived at the station, he followed her. The driver had been waiting there for a long time and drove behind them.
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